Chapter 460: Only understandable, difficult to convey

The cheongsam that Ning Yao wore today was not just the one she wore when they first met. The cheongsam was a fashion that never went out of fashion. Now she wore it again, and she was graceful, just like that day.

Seeing her gently holding the edge of the cheongsam, climbing up the steps step by step, towards the second floor, Wang Zhuo smiled and looked at her, pressing her fingers gently on the remote control, and a rustling sound came from the floor-to-ceiling glass door in the hall, and a curtain slowly fell down.

The figure in front of him once again coincided with the beauty he first met. Except for the long wavy hair tied up on his head, his face had not changed, and his body shape had not changed. Time seemed to have left no trace on this woman, and he was unique.

Wang Zhuo chuckled, maybe the beauty who keeps her youthful life also has some of her own essence, right?

"Give it, the roast duck you want." He handed over the takeaway bag: "There are spring cakes, scallions, sweet noodle sauce, are you satisfied? Eat it quickly!"

"I'm not hungry." Wang Zhuo smiled and did not go to the interface bag.

"Aren't you hungry? Then why did you ask me to buy it from afar?" Ning Yao glared at her eyes and deliberately did not look at his ambiguous bathrobe.

"Because you can have midnight snacks, you don't have to go out in the evening." Wang Zhuo shook the rocking chair and hooked her: "Take off your shoes and come here to let me check it."

Ning Yao licked her thin lips, took off her high heels and stepped onto the carpet, stood in front of him and asked, "What are you checking?"

Wang Zhuo smiled but said nothing, bowed forward, still holding his left hand on the back of the chair, stretched out his right hand to pull her cheongsam, and after reaching in, he touched a hot and humid place.

"Can't wait?" He pressed his palm against the inside of his slippery thighs. He looked up and asked to the queen with a smile: "Do you miss me?"

Ning Yao's pretty face turned red, her legs tightened his palms, and she said softly: "You know everything, do you want me to say it?"

"Oh." Wang Zhuo seemed to smile, his fingers moved in the wet and hot place, and said, "So that's how you miss me."

Ning Yao was so amused that the little lover's frivolous words made her desire so she simply nodded.

"Come on, take a photo first." Wang Zhuo pulled his palm back and leaned back on the rocking chair, he reached out and picked up his phone from the table beside him, and shook it at her with a smile.

Ning Yao is the kind of woman who performs better the more she faces the camera. Wang Zhuo feels that she is born for the camera. If she leaves the camera, her performance will be at least two levels lower, which is completely unsatisfactory.

But when facing the camera, the style and charm of the queen of the film will be revealed, so after Wang Zhuo discovered this and was passionate with her, he never left the phone, camera, dv and other fun props again.

Ning Yao took two steps back, put on her high heels, and then put on an elegant posture, showing her graceful look. Wang Zhuo adjusted the camera and took two photos, pointing to her and said, "Keep this expression, take off the thing that is in the way inside, and put it on the calf."

Ning Yao came from the city area in a hurry and made a special trip to buy roast duck. She returned to her residence to get the clothes. After entering the villa area, she changed into the car. She went upstairs and didn't even drink a sip of water and didn't even get a chair. However, he made such a bad request.

But the more she was despised, the more she felt more excited and excited. At Wang Zhuo's request, she obediently put her hands into the hem of the cheongsam, gently pulled out a white silk fabric, took it to the height of her calf, and put it in a virtuous and quiet position again.

This picture is full of temptation of misalignment, and the silk fabric wrapped around the calf is the finishing touch, which is in a strong contrast with her quiet expression.

At Wang Zhuo's request, the actress queen put on pure, elegant, seductive and confusing movements. As the photos continued to increase, her lust gradually ignited to the higher point.

"Come on, replace this."

A small bag was placed on the table. Ning Yao walked over curiously and opened it and found that it was a set of sexy underwear and maid outfits with a role-playing style.

She couldn't help but laugh and asked, "How come you have such a thing?"

"Finished in Wang Zhengdao's room." Wang Zhuo smiled, "There are many more types. Don't leave tonight, let's try them both."

"I'm the actress queen, so why do you let me wear this?" Ning Yao glanced at him playfully while changing her clothes.

Wang Zhuo said proudly: "So what about the Queen of the Film? Don't watch the Queen of the Film Festival in front of others, you should kneel at your feet and eat my red sausage in front of me?"

The rude words immediately made Ning Yao burn. What she couldn't stand was that Wang Zhuo bullied her, even flirted with her, insulted her. This was her best urge to urge her. Whenever Wang Zhuo used this method, it was like typing her acupoints.

"Come here, it's time to clean up."

Wang Zhuo sat proudly on the sofa, unbuttoned the strap of the bathrobe, and tied the front to both sides, revealing his almost naked body. He shook his straight middle legs, and at the same time he took his cell phone to start recording.

Ning Yao gave him a charming look. Just as she was about to take a step, Wang Zhuo threw a small notebook under her feet: "Why are there anything on the ground? Get it packed up."

Is it time to play the role of a maid? Ning Yao pouted in a coquettish manner, bent down reluctantly to pick up the notebook, deliberately raised her face and looked at Wang Zhuo, thrusting her chest so that he could see the proud twins from the opposite angle.

"Learn a cat step for the uncle, four legs." Wang Zhuo continued to make a request.

So in the camera, the actress Ning Yao, who was loved by thousands of people, really twisted her body gently under Wang Zhuo's instructions, and slowly crawled in front of him like a soft cat.

In film and television schools, the performing arts classes have a course, which is to use body language to imitate real animals, including cats, dogs, pigs, sheep, even elephants or tigers and lions. This is not a special invention by Wang Zhuo, but Ning Yao once told him.

Although Ning Yao studied director major when she was studying in Beijing Film Academy, acting courses are also a must-choose course for future directors, so it is already unfamiliar to Ning Yao to dress up as a cat occasionally, but she has practiced it after all and has also received praise from her mentors. Therefore, she immediately admired Wang Zhuo when she performed to Wang Zhuo.

When he arrived in front of Wang Zhuo, Ning Yao sat with her knees bent and acted as the little maid was waiting for the master to give instructions.

This set of maid outfits must have been produced by a manufacturer who likes to cut corners. The size is enough, but the fabric is used very little, and even several key parts of the little maid cannot be blocked.

Her breasts are like a big bowl and are extremely round in profile. The two bright red lychees are brightly red in color and full in shape. Their appearance is standard, so they can even be photographed as a science and education film.

Under the straight upper body, the lower abdomen is as flat as a mirror, the navel is round and cute, and a few strands of soft velvet are black in color, and they appear playfully between the legs.

Her legs were straight and closed together, her skin was as white as jade, and her knees were round and boneless. Wang Zhuo couldn't help but raise his feet and put them on her kneeling thighs.

When Ning Yao lowered her body, her chest would be pressed against Wang Zhuo's knees, so naturally she could not reach Wang Zhuo's red sausage. She was a little surprised and went to see Wang Zhuo with red face and hot ears, not knowing what he meant.

At this time, Wang Zhuo was experiencing the soft legs under his feet. The warmth and touch from it made him intoxicated. While enjoying the gentleness of his feet, he was enjoying the beautiful face of the great actress, and he felt so satisfied.

It is such a beautiful woman. I don’t know how many talented people are pursuing her hard but cannot. At this time, she follows his will, changes out of her dress in front of others, and kneels down at her feet. If she was old enough to be a mother in the old society, she would obey her little man, obey her will, please her, and let her give her what she wants!

After swallowing for a moment, Wang Zhuo said softly: "Why are you still standing there? You should clean it up."

He gently raised his left foot and was about to put it back aside, but Ning Yao was wrong. He closed his hands and held his feet.

It was a kind of resentful look, but at the same time it contained vigorous spring love. The resentment in the eyes came from her identity as a queen of the film, which was a passionate performance towards the camera. The vigorous spring love hidden in it could only be captured by Wang Zhuo's sharp eyes. He immediately realized what Ning Yao was going to do.

The soft red lips slowly lowered. First, he gently touched his fingers and toes, then opened his mouth slightly, and gently poked out the pink tongue. He licked it lightly and then took it back, as if he had a pre-taste of the taste.

Wang Zhuo's blood was ignited, and his already flamboyant red sausage became even more proud, and even felt a slight pain due to extreme swelling. The beauty under her feet finally opened her red lips and put the slightly cool toe in!

Wandering, the fragrant tongue and red lips wander between the soles of the feet, toes, toes and heels, warm and soft, itchy, soft, delicate, and without any omissions or misses.

Behind Ning Yao is the railing on the second floor of the hall, and below is the center of the hall. Her naked back is facing the main entrance of the hall. At this time, if someone comes in through the main entrance, she can see her erotic back at a glance, the plump and protruding snow hills. If she has the strong vision as Wang Zhuo, she can even see the ravines of the snow hills, which appear and disappear from time to time as her body rises and falls...

Wang Zhuo was intoxicated by his body and mind. This time he realized that he had to add feet to the sensitive areas of the human body, and the taste was only meaningless and difficult to express!

Under the camera, Ning Yao performed like a devout nun. Under the leadership of the priest, she prayed to God with the most devout prayer. She completely opened her body and mind, like a saint.
Chapter completed!